The Drunken Incident

♡Chapter Six♡

Johnnie feels Jake's hug. He tucks his face into the punk's shoulder. Muttering, "I wish I could remember," he admits.

Jake is surprised by Johnnie's admission. He pulls away slightly to look him in the eyes and asks, "You wish you could remember what happened between us? Why? What are you hoping to remember?"

"..Everything." Johnnie blushed. "You remember, can you tell me? Maybe it'll spark some memories."

Jake chuckles softly and nods. "I can try to tell you what I remember. But it might not be everything. I was pretty drunk too, so my memory is a little fuzzy. But I can tell you what I remember and see if it helps jog your memory. Would that be okay?"

Johnnie nods his head, looking down at his lap. He fidgets with the rings on his tatted fingers.

Jake takes a deep breath and starts to tell Johnnie about what he remembers from the night before. "Well, we were at the party, and we were both drinking. We were really close, and I could feel the chemistry between us. Then, we left the party and went to the hotel,.. We were both pretty drunk, so we went straight to bed. That's when things got... intimate."

Johnnie blushed, "Tell me more, I wanna know." His voice sounded embarrassed, but he really did want to know.

Jake smiles softly at Johnnie's reaction. He can tell that he's curious and eager to know more. "Well, we were kissing and touching each other. It was really passionate, and we were both into it. We were really into each other. It felt like we couldn't get enough of each other. And then, well... you know what happened next."

"We woke up the next morning.."Johnnie nods. He furrowed his eyebrows, trying to remember. His hand went up to feel the marks on his neck.

Johnnie was in deep thought now. Trying his hardest to remember. He suddenly lets out a flustered gasp. "wait! I kinda remember.. you holding my hand when.. when you–" he felt too embarrassed to say the rest, but Jake knew what he was hinting at.

Jake's face lights up as he realizes that Johnnie is starting to remember some of what happened. "Yes, that's right! I was holding your hand."

Johnnie's cheeks are rosy as he mutters, "and I kinda remember afterwards we were smoking a cigarette."

Jake chuckles at Johnnie's insistence on saying "kinda remember". He can tell that Johnnie is still feeling a bit embarrassed about the situation.

"Alright, alright. I get it. You remember smoking a cigarette with me after we... did what we did. Is there anything else you remember? Any other details that you want to know?"

"My neck," Johnnie spoke up. "How many marks, did you leave on my neck?" he asked, "and.. what do your kisses feel like,?" he glanced at Jake's lips.

Jake's eyes light up as he sees Johnnie glancing at his lips. He takes a step closer to Johnnie and reaches out to touch his neck.

"Let's see.. about five or six marks on your neck. And my kisses... they're soft and gentle at first, but they can get more passionate and intense as we go on. They make you feel like you're floating on air, and like nothing else matters except for the two of us." Jake replied.

Johnnie felt butterflies at Jake's description. He leans in a bit, glancing at Jake's lips.

Jake notices Johnnie's glances and feels a surge of excitement run through his body. He leans in even closer to Johnnie, until their faces are just inches apart. "Do you want to find out for yourself?"

"It might help me remember," Johnnie mutters, his eyes softening.

Jake can't help but smile at Johnnie's response. He gently takes Johnnie's face in his hands and pulls him closer, until their lips are just a breath away from touching.

"I'll do my best to make sure you remember every detail," he whispers, before pressing his lips against Johnnie's.

Soon as they kissed, Johnnie got a wave of deja-vu. He pulls back, feeling his lips with his fingertips. "Jake, I remember."

Jake watches as Johnnie pulls back and touches his lips. He smiles softly and waits for Johnnie to continue. "You remember what?"

"Everything!" Johnnie beams, "We were drunk, we left the party, we walked to the hotel.. we kissed in the elevator, then you fucked me in the mattress." Johnnie was starting to laugh at how straightforward and awkward he was when saying this.

Jake laughs along with Johnnie, feeling a mix of relief and amusement. He's glad that Johnnie finally remembers everything that happened between them.

"Yeah, that's pretty much what happened. It was a wild night, wasn't it? I'm glad you remember now. I was starting to worry that I was the only one who could recall every detail." Jake replied.

"Your lips helped me remember," Johnnie mumbled as he kissed Jake once more.

Jake's heart skips a beat as Johnnie kisses him again. He wraps his arms around Johnnie's waist and pulls him close, deepening the kiss. He can feel Johnnie's body pressed against his, and it feels amazing. He pulls away after a few moments, panting slightly.

"I'm glad I could help you remember," he says softly. "Do you want to know what else I remember from that night?"

"Yeah, tell me what you remember.", Johnnie nods, smiling as he felt relieved to remember, it was a bit fuzzy and blocky but he did remember the main parts.

Jake thinks for a moment, trying to decide what he wants to share with Johnnie.

"Well, I remember how good it felt to be with you. I remember how your body felt against mine, and how your lips tasted. I remember how you looked in the moonlight, and how your eyes sparkled when you smiled at me. I remember how happy I was, and how much I wanted to stay with you forever. Do you remember any of that?" Jake says, looking at Johnnie with love and passion.

"Kinda, yeah" Johnnie nods. Leaning over and kissing the three star tattoos on Jake's neck, another wave of deja-vu.

Jake shivers slightly as Johnnie kisses his neck. The sensation is familiar and comforting, and he closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling.

"I remember doing that," Johnnie whispered as he lifted his head, smiling. His eyes sparkled with passion for Jake.

Jake looks into Johnnie's eyes, feeling his heart race. He can't help but notice the passion in Johnnie's gaze, and it makes him feel both excited and nervous.

He leans in and whispers back. "I remember you doing that, too. It felt good, didn't it?"

"yes it did." Johnnie replied, smiling.